In her past life, Ji Xiaoxiao was a part-time assassin and a full-time shut-in. One day, with god-like skill, she was run over by a car and inexplicably transmigrated. After transmigrating, everyth...
"Wu Ruo," Ji Xiaoxiao called out.
"So slow?" Wu Ruo said in an unfriendly tone.
Ji Xiaoxiao shrugged and said nonchalantly, "I just arrived early."
Wu Ruo turned around and said as she walked away, "Come on, let's get the divorce papers done as soon as possible."
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"Hmm?" Wu Ruo turned her head and glared at Ji Xiaoxiao. "You cheated on me, and I will never forgive you. Keep your little schemes to yourself."
Ji Xiaoxiao waved her hand dismissively, "Are you misunderstanding something? Ever since you got together with your sister-in-law, you've been constantly beating and scolding me, and even plotting against me. I have no feelings for you anymore."
Ji Xiaoxiao deliberately spoke loudly, and some passersby happened to hear her.
Did he get together with his sister-in-law?
Big news, big gossip.
It's true what they say, there's always trouble in front of the Civil Affairs Bureau!
The passersby stood still, their eyes fixed intently on Ji Xiaoxiao and Wu Ruo.
Wu Ruo knew something was wrong and said coldly, "Su Tang, you wronged me first. I work hard to earn money to support the family, and you, on the other hand, use my money to support a gigolo. Su Tang, tell me, how did I, Wu Ruo, wrong you?"
Wu Ruo bent over slightly, and the handsome young man looked dejected and pitiful. Many naive girls felt sorry for Wu Ruo.
"Your money? Do you even have any money?" Ji Xiaoxiao slapped him back lightly. "Wu Ruo, you quit your job a year ago and went home to be all lovey-dovey with your sister-in-law, ignoring all worldly affairs. You have money? That's laughable. Everything you wear, eat, and drive this sports car is paid for with my money. Now that you've grown up, you've taken a lot of benefits from me, and you're turning your back on me after you've served your purpose?"
Outsiders don't understand the reasons behind it; they just think that each side has its own version of the truth.
Ji Xiaoxiao spoke the truth. Ever since Wu Ru died, Wu Ru had lost interest in work and quit his job to become a freeloader, spending entire nights at Zhou Ning's house whenever he had free time. Money doesn't come from nowhere; without hard work and sweat, there's no sweet harvest.
Enraged, Wu Ruo angrily raised her hand.
Instead of backing down, Ji Xiaoxiao stepped forward, sticking out her face, "Hit me, hit me all you want, kill me and all the inheritance my parents left me will be yours."
A short sentence reveals a lot of information.
Ji Xiaoxiao stubbornly bit her lip, refusing to show even a trace of grievance or sadness, which only made her look more endearing.
"Wu Ruo, you were so good to me before we got married. You'd do anything to make me smile. Now, my parents are dead, and the new person has taken over. I deserve to be rejected by you." Ji Xiaoxiao's eyes were filled with tears. "But how could you, how could you frame me and falsely accuse me of cheating? We were husband and wife after all!"
Wu Ruo scoffed, "Slandering you? I have witnesses."
"Witnesses? The witnesses you're talking about are your extended family?" Ji Xiaoxiao shook her head helplessly. "Your relatives don't live in the city, so why did they all happen to come to your house that day? And why did you happen to hear from others that I was having a rendezvous with my lover at the XX Hotel? It's too much of a coincidence. These coincidences seem like someone did it on purpose."
Wu Ruo suddenly realized that there was a loophole in her seemingly flawless plan and hurriedly patched it up.
Ji Xiaoxiao frowned. Wu Ruo's reaction was unlike the Wu Ruo the original owner knew. The Wu Ruo the original owner knew was a clever, capable, and meticulous man. His tongue was eloquent; he could talk the living into the dead. Otherwise, the original owner's parents wouldn't have been persuaded to marry her to him. But look at the Wu Ruo now—panicked and helpless at the slightest thing, robbing Peter to pay Paul, a useless, incompetent fool.
This book was first published by Lewen; please do not reproduce it!